digboi memories

reaching upto you was my dream
driving with my family down the ridges
streets that gently whispered, like air so freshly fallen in winter
was all i can picture it even now

that “never let go” feeling brought me in december
every road turn my dad took, every hustle down the street
skipped up my heartbeat
all just to give you my presence

comfort went on, my heart so pure
met you the long way and i thought sparks would fly
what made you think you cant get rid of me
trust is the only thing that brought fear

you turned your back in span of two years
acted like i never existed, perhaps blind was the only line
all i expected was a rainbow, not dust
dear if you know, that desire spoke for my innocence


2 thoughts on “digboi memories

  1. Hirak J Nath says:

    The Rainbow comes only after the rain,
    That settles the dust and still stays unnamed.
    The rain that I was drowning in,
    Only thing I could have done was to stay frozen.
    Because the more i moved
    The colder i felt.
    I still cry for the warmth i needed
    Yet each day stiffer and colder i get.
    Yet I still think about what would have happened if i had ran through the rain that day.
    Would i still be here or would i have died with despair.

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